On the way, while driving, I took the time to look at the system prompts.
"Congratulations on personally killing Guo Kai, one of the ten most wanted criminals. You gained 200 experience points. The current experience points are 450/500."
Is Guo Kai really dead?
Who is it?
Wang Yaozu smashed his mouth, his dick exploded, it was a bit... miserable.
By the way, if you take the initiative to kill criminals, you still get experience points. But isn’t the 200 experience points a little less? Are the Ten Most Wanted Criminals so unworthy?
After thinking about it carefully, I guess it is because there are no related criminal incidents and it is not a complete mission.
What a pity.
In addition, I am only 50 points away from upgrading. This is really forcing me to death. Wherever there are criminals, I want to kill them!!
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With the nigger Tang guiding him, Wang Yaozu drove all the way towards his hometown in Chai Wan. After leaving the city, he immediately abandoned the car. He didn't want to lead the police there like a fool.
Supporting the black ghost Tang as he walked on the road, Wang Yaozu couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
There were two choices before him, Nigga Don should die or live.
If Nigger Tang is still alive, he may have to stop his business to recuperate for some time in the future, which will delay him a lot of time. Who knows when he will be able to complete the task. In the past two days, he has felt the hardship of being an undercover agent.
When I see a cop, I have the urge to hide. I am also a cop!
It has been a full 56 hours and 38 minutes since I took the step of not recognizing my relatives - my thoughts are like air.
Of course, it is not impossible to continue the business. The nigger Tang was so funny that he handed all the channels into his own hands.
Okay, this is obviously a bit whimsical.
What if nigger Don dies?
The only one left is Akai. It's not that Wang Yaozu looks down on him, well, he just looks down on him. Not long after the nigger Tang Gang was released, Akai also has no qualifications. If there is a competition of skills, Wang Yaozu can give him one arm and one leg.
In this way, all the channels of Nigga Tang fall into his own hands. As the boss, he can do whatever he wants. His goals are too clear.
However, with Nigger Tang in front, the risk to him is much smaller. If he is the boss, the risk increases tenfold. Just look at Nigger Tang's fate and you will know that he is also running away. That guy is subconsciously targeting Nigger Tang.
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So, in life, the most important thing is to survive!
"Boss, you can't sleep. Hold on, let's talk." Xu was bleeding a lot, and he was relaxed after escaping from the dead. Negi Tang was a little confused, and his fat body was heavy.
Deadly.
Negi Tang himself knew that he couldn't close his eyes, so he gathered his energy and started chatting with Wang Yaozu.
"By the way, where do we get these goods from?" Wang Yaozu asked seemingly casually, glancing at the increasingly confused Negi Tang.
"Johnny, Johnny Wang." Negro Tang was panting like an ox and said intermittently in a state of confusion: "Johnny Wang's guy is cheap, Uncle Hai, Uncle Hai is a nice guy."
"What are the channels for external communication?" Wang Yaozu's voice was soft.
"There is a notebook with records."
"Oh!!" Wang Yaozu made a long sound and gently sat the nigger Tang Fang on the ground to rest.
Detouring behind Black Guitang Tang, looking at the gunshot wound that was still bleeding, Wang Yaozu's lips curled up slightly, "Hold on, I'm a police officer!"
He retracted his right fist and punched it hard at the wound. Suddenly, a stream of blood arrows spurted out!
"Ah!" There was a shrill scream, and Negi Tang's eyes almost popped out of his sockets.
Bang, another punch hit the top, and Nigga Tang spurted a mouthful of blood more than two meters away, and his fat body fell directly to the ground.
Looking coldly at the nigger Tang who fell on the ground, Wang Yaozu's smile grew bigger and bigger, silently and wildly laughing!
Go to hell and live there!
From the fight in the bathroom just now, the blood in Wang Yaozu's body is still boiling, that kind of wantonness, fun, and the excitement of walking on the edge of life and death!
Fighting, punches to the flesh, deadly swords, indulgent souls, spilled blood!
Stay alive!
"My restlessness has no place to rest!"
Bend down and help up the unconscious nigger Tang. He can't die now, at least he can't die here, there is still value.
Even a dead man has to explode into two ounces of oil. He stretched out his hand to remove Black Devil Tang's chin, and Wang Yaozu muttered in a low voice.
In the two-story building, Wang Yaozu, who was carrying the heavy body of Negi Tang, came back a little slowly. When he got home, Akai had already returned.
Seeing the unconscious nigger Tang, Akai was shocked and said, "Quick, come in!"
He didn't question Wang Yaozu for not taking Negro Tang to find a doctor. After all, he was a mainlander who had just arrived in Hong Kong Island and he couldn't find him.
The two of them helped Negi Tang lie down on the bed. Akai was also a little helpless. With their status, it would be impossible to send them to the hospital. He didn't know Dr. Hei, so he had to find a way to wake up Negi Tang first.
Negi Tang finally opened his eyes, and it took him a while to focus his eyes. Looking at Wang Yaozu, who had an anxious and concerned face in front of him and kept calling his name, his eyes suddenly widened.
"Ah, ah!" He struggled to get up, but he had no strength.
His shoulders were tied to his elbows, and his elbows were tied to his wrists. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at Wang Yaozu, but he couldn't say a single word to Akai.
"Okay, okay, I, I will definitely inherit the eldest brother's legacy, and I will never treat my brothers badly. Brother, you can go with ease and leave it to me!" Seeing that Negro Tang was so sincere, Wang Yaozu's mood suddenly rose.
, forcefully squeezed out a few tears.
Oh, it turns out that this is what big brother means. Akai suddenly realized it and nodded again and again.
That’s not what I meant, what a liar!
The angrier he got, the angrier he became, and the last mouthful of blood spurted out, and Negro Tang passed away with his eyes wide open.
I won’t die with my eyes in peace!
A series of 'ding' system prompts sounded in Wang Yaozu's mind.
"Brother, don't worry, you'll have a good journey!" Wang Yaozu stretched out his hand to smooth Black Devil Tang's eyes, and closed his chin with his right hand without leaving a trace.
That's a good person.
Nigger Don is dead. The first priority is to dispose of the body. The dead person cannot be left in the room to stink.
"Send it to the crematorium?" Wang Yaozu wiped away his long-dried tears and asked Akai.
"No, with our status, something will happen if we send him away, or..." Akai paused, considering that Wang Yaozu didn't understand, and finally said: "Let's just bury him at sea."
Once the sacks, stones, and hemp ropes are ready, stand on the beach and throw them directly into the sea. That's it.
On the way back, Wang Yaozu couldn't help complaining, God was buried at sea...
In fact, Wang Yaozu felt that it was a bit unsafe. If possible, it would be better to fill it into concrete blocks and just fill the sea to build a road. It would be a worthy death.
After taking care of the nigger Tang, the two returned to the small building again. Under the dim light, the room felt a little dark.
In just half a day, the situation has changed drastically. No matter how small the power of Black Ghost Tang is, there must be someone to talk to.
Akai and Wang Yaozu sat face to face, neither of them spoke. The atmosphere was a little solemn for a while, and only the voice of the host on the TV echoed in the room.
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I told a group of writers that I have opened a new book, but no one has read it, but the number of words is too small. My friends in the group enthusiastically told me, don’t worry, you will find out when you have more words, but no one has read it!